For Christmas this year my parents tracked down this old picture of a wonderful childhood memory that had previously been lost.
I caught this King on the second cast of my first fishing trip in Alaska when I was 15 years old. Although there were many other fish caught on this surreal trip to Alaska, none held a candle to this one. It’s nice to finally have the picture to validate the many stories I have told of this river running giant.
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WOW! What a giant fish! So your love of fishing started a long time ago.
Holy crap! That fish is huge! How are you going to top that?
I’m not quite sure Mike but it’s I am going to enjoy trying.